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Damn is that Bootleg
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Damn I could've swore I just saw Backstabber
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Damn I gotta leave that shit alone
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[Shoestring]
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It's your nutty nigga how you figure you can take my shit and break
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Try that shit you thinkin bout and hollowpoint gone lead your wake
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Cause ain't no jackin me for no green we done no dividends
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Niggers get they shit blew up so motherfucker best a friend
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Killin his so so block or straight up pull out his glock
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He's been shot, took his knot
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Left him in the parking lot
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No mercy on the enemy, the bitches are ridin on flat fours
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Bullet holes in they doors, squeeze that shit that blows them foes
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Ghetto nappy, trigger happy so you gots to watch yo back
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Can't be thuggin, hoes be buggin when they see us pull this strap
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Blood is leakin, what you thinkin there's no other way around it
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Searchin for some static, its automatic bitch you hope you found it
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He's been grouded six feet deep
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Where he stood is wear he sleep
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My hustle been lackin them grams
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and ain't no worker for me gone play me cheap
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We play for keeps you strike the street bitch with your head missing
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When we was ballin, you was fallin headed for the kitchen
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With sticky fingers, now the singers for the F-E-D
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Won't do they time, but do they crime and lick these bitches feet
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That boy's a pussy, but a bitch wanna play that gangsta roll
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Snitchin on players, got to save us when they pockets swoll
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Fuckin with the game, you be on crack with your brain
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Tellin on your man, but you slip sometimes and fuckin change
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Rollin on they side, in a G-ride while these niggaz slippin
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Dumpin their bodies like John Gotti now they mother's trippin
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Hadn't been no snitch, you rottin ass bitch
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good enough to raise your child
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Quick fakin wild, cause the aftermath is also foul
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Cut you in half, murder your staff sit back and laugh
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Cause down on Dayton its going to be a fuckin blood bath
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Chorus: repeat 8X
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Down on Dayton its going to be a fuckin blood bath
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[Bootleg]
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I got more style than prison's got bricks (ain't that some shit)
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My everyday is a mafia flick (let me make this quick)
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I fuck more groupies than rockin roll singers (better ask my click)
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Laughin like laughin hyena when killin (rippin up your shit)
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Stretchin these niggas like caine when cut (strap on your nuts)
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My dick is fatter than silicone butts (better ask your sluts)
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I'm out for murder like niggers on bond (pullin out yo guts)
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I be bootleggin like I was the Don (cross me get fucked)
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Treating you with stitches like doctors in clinics
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(but I'm not your nurse)
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Fuckin with this style Ira Dorsey invented (like this and first)
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I'm stackin Franklin's like tellers in banks (and to make shit worse)
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I keep my pistols like brothers keep drinks
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(here to quench your thirst)
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I'm schoolin niggaz like teachers and tutors (don't be late for class)
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My aim is straighter than state shooter (aiming at that ass)
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I throw more blows than hookers on strips (don't drop that pass)
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I'm intercepting with dances and flip (break fools like glass)
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I'm so damn cold that i'm freezing the stage (hang up your coat)
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I'm small but deadly like hand grenades (shoved down your throat)
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I'm keepin niggers in line like feds (nuts hang like ropes)
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I killed more honkies than OJ than slayed (in L.A. keep)
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Smokin more bud than Jamaicans can roll (nigger pass that cess)
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You like a leach on my dick so let go (before I snap yo neck)
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I'm not Steve Walker though families still matter
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(better check yo hoe)
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Your roll is slow my bankroll is much fatter (Gotta make some more)
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I killed more niggaz than deadly diseases (their ain't no cure)
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I prophesize like Muhammad or Jesus (pump pump no more)
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I'm stabbin bitches like niggas with life (don't cross my staff)
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Cause if you do Reaper's takin your life
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Blood bath on Dayton Ave
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Chorus
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Blood Bath
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